Remember {O2L fan fiction}

Painting and puppies

I stepped into my house and groaned. I was absolutely exhausted, I yawned and walked into my room.

"Crap, I've gotta paint that wall tomorrow." I mumbled to myself and made a mental note to do that tomorrow morning or afternoon.

I slipped off my clothes and put on a T-shirt. I went into the bathroom and washed off my makeup and put my hair in a messy bun.

I crawled into bed and yawned before I fell into a blissful sleep.

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I felt the side of my bed dip in and I groaned. I felt an arm come around me and turn my body to face them. I giggled and opened my eyes to see Sam.

"Morning." He kissed my forehead and held out a pill. I shoved it away and fake cried. "You have to take it baby, I don't want the cancer to spread through you." His eyes showed worry and I gave him a small smile before swallowing it.

"Thank you." He kissed my forehead and I hugged him tightly. "Can you help me paint that wall today? And I need help unpacking just a few boxes and rearrange some shit." I chuckled and he nodded.

I got out of bed and Sam's eyebrows rose. "Like sleeping in your underwear, huh?" He smirked and my cheeks flustered and I nodded. "Can I have my sweatpants?" I pointed to them on the floor and he tossed it to me.

I quickly put them on and grabbed the paint from the corner and Sam laid out the sheet. I dipped my brush in the paint and began to paint the wall.

I looked over at Sam and he was painting a penis on the wall and I bursted out laughing and continued to paint the wall.

"What is your opinion on pets?" Sam asked and I shrugged as I focused on painting the wall. "Well, I always prefer big dogs and I like cats, bunnies, and that's about it." I giggled and Sam nodded.

"Why?" I added and he just shrugged. "I was just trying to fill the silence silly!" He continued to paint the wall and I smiled widely.

I started to hear pitter patter on the hardwood floor and I chuckled. "I assume you brought wishbone over." I sighed and continued to paint the wall.

"Not exactly." He mumbled and I looked down at the ground and saw a golden retriever puppy. I gasped and dropped my paint brush.

"Sam!" I picked up the puppy and it let out a cute bark. I held the puppy up in the air and giggled at its beautiful golden fur.

"His name is Blue. See his blue eyes?" He sat down next to me on the bed and pointed to his eyes. I nodded and saw how beautiful they were.

"They kind of remind me of Niall Horans!" I cooed and Sam rolled his eyes. "Well you've gotta Instagram that." He said with sarcasm in his face and I pushed him lightly.

"He is so sweet. I love him. I love you." I pecked Sam's lips and he bit his lip. "This is gonna sound weird but, uh... I know you have an extra bedroom and I was wondering if-"

"Would you move in with me, Sam?" I asked smirking and he fake gasped. "This is so unexpected!" He stood up and waved like he won a beauty pageant.

"I would like to thank my family, especially my mom and dad for me giving such damn good looks to make me to irrestiable for Hazel Monet to not offer this." He fake cried and I rolled my eyes.

"How old is he?" I asked looking at the dog and Sam smiled. "He is around 3 months old. Don't worry, he is potty trained."

"Perfect!" I said smiling widely and set Blue down on the ground. "Has he met Wishbone?" Sam nodded. "Do they get along?"

"Absolutely." I stood up and finished up the last touches of the wall and took a big sigh.

"Looks great. Thanks Sammie!" I kissed his cheek and walked out of the room. Sam was holding Blue and I took out my phone and took a picture of them and put it on Instagram.

I captioned it

"New puppy, new life."